Dvalin doesn't love people.

It's not Barbatos, the god of wind, but Wendy, who strikes in the form of a bard, who actually knows it well.

Dvalin has never delivered anything to the people of Mondstadt.

It's not worth it.

It is a natural wind dragon, and from the moment it is born, it is destined to belong to the gods above the heavens.

The Elemental Dragon, who was already above all the people at the time of his birth, was also an idealist who pursued the meaning of his existence in the early days.

He was lost in the future, not knowing where he was going.

Then at this time, Dvalin met Barbatos.

Barbatos has few outstanding achievements among the gods, and the god of wind may have great power, but he is Barbatos, a god who never seems to work hard for something.

Barbatos, who is so lazy that even his family can't help but scold him, happens to be the best among the Riddlers.

Dvalin was easily convinced, and chose to follow Barbatos and take refuge in all of Mondstadt.

He searched for meaning in the path of Barbatos, but in the end He found meaning only in Barbatos.

The dependents of the gods don't care about Mondstadt, which the gods care about.

Rather, occasionally Dvalin would want to destroy the useless Mondstadt.

It was just that Barbatos seemed to love his little toys, so Dvalin was just thinking about it.

But to be reasonable, the love of a lazy guy like Barbatos, who would wake up and solve the trouble whenever Mondstadt was in danger, was almost self-evident.

"Dvalin." Wendy sighed, "How are you going to let me describe this to you?" ”

The Wind Dragon snorted coldly, "Let me hear your explanation." ”

He landed on the earth and looked at the gods as he had done in the past.

Wendy was a little embarrassed in her heart, but she still had an innocent expression on her face.

Dvalin's problem is with the poisoned blood and the subsequent curse.

The poisonous blood made Dvalin furious, and the pain was long and almost end-in-the-dark, and anyone who came would go berserk.

The curse made Dvalin more irritable and unwilling to communicate with anyone.

As we all know, there have always been two ways to solve a problem, to solve the problem, or to solve the person who raised the problem.

Dvalin didn't choose it now, he just wanted to practice the latter.

Whoever makes Him unhappy, He destroys.

This is also the original face of the Wind Dragon.

The elemental beings in the form of dragons are so free in the records of various texts, they are high up and are born with great power.

Demon gods love people, they don't love people.

However, the three elemental dragons that have appeared so far have all been more or less affected by the gods in the end.

Needless to say, even though the Abyss Mage's plans were accomplished, he still gave Barbatos too many opportunities.

On the Cliff of the Stars, Wendy played a movement, and He arrived as promised.

And the Dragon King of Ruota ······ This is also an exaggeration, his consciousness is divided into good and evil, when the good self found out that the "evil side" of himself wanted to help the body out of trouble, his first reaction was to go to Morax for help and strengthen the seal on himself.

Dare to ask Your Excellency, don't you know that the seal under this seal is yourself?

He knew, but he was worried that he would cause trouble for Liyue if he got out of trouble, so he turned to Morax for help.

Only Apep is still a little unruly, but he was eventually saved by Nahida, and if Nahida needs his help in the future, he will probably have a hard time maintaining his rebelliousness.

After all, that attitude towards a life-saver is not like what a proud dragon-like being like Apep can do.

Wendy scratched her cheek.

Explanation ······ Well, how to explain it?

"My slumber is actually quite easy to explain, isn't it?" Venti smiled, "You know I'm probably not good at it, and if it weren't for the Wear and Tear through Sleep, I'm afraid Mondstadt would have replaced a Wind God a long time ago." ”

Dvalin snorted, but accepted the reason.

"Regarding the poisonous blood on your body, we really couldn't do anything before, but now it's different."

"I've found an interesting guy in Mondstadt, and he might have a solution to your poisonous blood problem."

The more Venti spoke, the more confident she became, "So Dvalin, don't worry, as long as you endure a little, these troubles will be solved." ”

"And what about your Mondstadt?" Dvalin asked, "I've set up a rebellion in Mondstadt, and the monsters are causing trouble in Mondstadt, right?" ”

"They call me Stormterror? It's ridiculous that I've sheltered them for so long in your place, and now I'm a dragon! ”

To be reasonable, this is somewhat unreasonable, just a tantrum.

Wendy was a little helpless.

He himself stood at the foot of the statue of the god of wind and sang, and the people of Mondstadt did not recognize him as the incarnation of the god of wind.

Dvalin also disappeared after the battle with Durin five hundred years ago, and it is not normal for ordinary people to not recognize it?

When you appear, you set off a storm tornado, often cause monster riots, and hang the label of a demon dragon, which is actually quite normal.

But Wendy knew very well that Dvalin certainly wasn't hoping to refute him.

"You're right, these Mondstadtsians are being too loose." Wendy's eyes were sincere, "Our great Dvalin has saved them from danger many times, but now these people call you the Demon Dragon, which is really undeserved. ”

Reality is no better than games.

The elemental disorder and monster riot that Dvalin set off could not have really hurt anyone.

Someone must have been injured or even killed as a result.

But this can't be Dvalin's fault.

Whether it's the Knights of Favonius or Wendy, they all know that it can't be Dvalin's fault.

It could be the despicable Order's dog thieves who took advantage of the situation and eroded Dvalin's sanity.

It could be the catastrophe that the people of Mondstadt forgot to protect their dragon, betrayed the dragon, and then caused disaster.

Debts can be counted to the dead, they can be counted to the weak, but there is never a reason to count them to a strong man who is willing to protect them.

People are dead.

You say he died because of Dvalin, well, it's not possible, it's just, and then what?

And then the people of Mondstadt will try Dvalin publicly?

This kind of thing actually sounds quite funny, and the Knights of Favonius can't allow this kind of thing if there are two normal people, even if it's just an idea.

Dvalin can't be wrong.

A Wind Dragon who is willing to shelter Mondstadt, and which the people of Mondstadt are completely unable to threaten, is on the same footing as the Wind God.

Wendy's reassurance pleased Dvalin.

He didn't care what the people of Mondstadt thought, but Wendy admitted that He was more important than Mondstadt, and that it was important.

Wendy watched Dvalin's eyes and breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

Using the divine power of the god of wind to suppress the curse on Dvalin's body, and then using the power of words to make Dvalin take the initiative to cooperate, this is already the limit of what he can do as the incarnation of the god of wind.

Barbatos will not wake up.

He was still asleep, and he only walked on earth with the embodiment of a thousand winds.

Venti didn't have much divine power at her disposal, and it had already consumed a lot to appease Dvalin.

But it's all worth it.

Dvalin himself was willing to cooperate, so just wait a little for the alchemist named Albedo to return to Mondstadt, and the problem would probably be solved.

This is already the minimum price to pay to solve the problem, he is Wendy and not Barbatos, even Dvalin thinks he is Barbatos, but the avatar is just an avatar.

All was well, and Wendy patted her chest.

"The people of Mondstadt will soon realize their mistake, but it doesn't matter what the people of Mondstadt think, your safety is the most important thing in the current situation."

"You've been plagued by poisonous blood for so long, but I have no solution at all, and I've really made you suffer."

"But now, there's no need to be afraid."

"The alchemist I found will be able to help you with your poisonous blood troubles."

"Leave all the problems to me, and you won't have to suffer from poisonous blood again." He touched the wind dragon's cheek and smiled gently, "Don't worry, I'm back." ”

It's peaceful.

Wendy laughed with satisfaction, Dvalin is still very convincing, sure enough, it is my Dvalin.

In this case, as long as there are no accidents, everything will be ······

"Crunch."

The wind has changed.

The wind elemental power instantly became disordered, and at the same time, the abyss mage, who had been secretly observing, began to exert his strength.

They had been watching Dvalin all along, and they certainly wouldn't let the weapons of war that had already been in their hands be fooled back by the Wind God.

But Wendy stood here, and they hesitated, too.

Stand up at this time, once Wendy makes a move, won't Dvalin really help Wendy tear them apart?

Everyone knows that the god of wind is a little weak, and this product has not been on the frontal battlefield for thousands of years, and it will always hang a buff on its back.

Confronting the God of the Wind and forcing Him to awaken the true divine power was part of the plan, and everyone had nothing to fear.

But Dvalin was not weak.

The curse was successful, but looking at Dvalin's state, it's really hard to say who actually cursed Dvalin.

It was obviously a curse from the Order to control Dvalin, but Wendy was able to bring the situation back in just a few words.

No, no, before he could speak, the dragon had actually wavered in its position.

Say a few kind words, and he will rush to the past.

It turns out that you are the master of cursed spells, God of Wind!

The mages of the Order were shocked.

No, you can't be like this!

How could anyone suppress their curse power with just a few words, and the effect of the curse was not as effective as words?

Both sides are at a stalemate.

When Wendy took the lead, the Order's mages hesitated.

They are definitely not Dvalin's opponents, and if they make a move against Wendy at this time, once Dvalin turns back, it will be directly wasted.

Curses aren't omnipotent, they're planting hatred and making themselves Dvalin's allies.

Once everyone did it, Dvalin knew that the Order was not an ally at all, and the effect of the curse was directly half broken.

But if you don't do it, looking at Dvalin, it seems that the curse has failed.

The curse was still in effect and hadn't been cracked, but Dvalin was clearly ready to defect to Barbatos.

The Abyss Mage greeted Barbatos in the ancient Kamriya language.

I can only fight hard.

After all the words were said to Her Royal Highness, I went back and told Her Highness that Barbatos had snatched control of Dvalin again······

It would be better to die at the hands of Barbatos.

Wendy's complexion is mild.

He knew that the mages of the Order were spying in the dark, but it was useless.

If you want to stimulate the curse, you have to come closer, but with Dvalin's protection, there is no difference between them coming and sending them to death.

At the critical moment, an empty brother with a floating object appeared on the scene.

The wind elemental power inherited from the Statue of the Seven Heavens of Barbatos easily destroys the gentle wind field compiled by Wendy.

The wind field that Wendy has created with her divine power is very stable, but this special power of almost the same origin is easily integrated into Wendy's power.

Just by appearing, Brother Kong destroys the stability of Wendy's wind farm.

Having lost the suppression of the wind field, the power of the curse in Dvalin's body was reactivated.

The Order's mage's eyes lit up, and he no longer dared to hesitate.

It didn't think about what to do with Dvalin anymore, it only thought about letting Dvalin avoid Wendy.

The god of wind is too evil.

He was able to fight against the power of the curse with just words, and he didn't know that he had planted a curse on Dvalin!

Can't play, can't play, there's hanging.

Wendy didn't have time to stop the mage's actions, and the wind dragon had already flapped its wings and left the place in an instant.

Can't catch up.

Dvalin wants to leave, but Wendy can't catch up.

Wendy, who was blown away by the gale, glanced back at her, her eyes cold.

He really wanted to go back and "don't want to run away (reincarnation)", and crucified the guy who suddenly came out of his back with an arrow.

But the instincts that belonged to the god of wind dissuaded him from going back and opening up big.

【Blonde Traveler······ Is it a blood relative in her mouth? 】

Glancing back, Wendy's anger vanished.

If it was her blood relative, there seemed to be a better solution to this matter.

It's a pity that such a great opportunity has been completely missed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find such an easy opportunity in the future.

But it doesn't matter.

Fall from there, and rest there for a while.

Anyway, I have tried my best this time, and even if it fails, it should be the other people who caused the failure to be responsible.

So, go back to Mondstadt and buy a good pot of wine, and think about how you can use this man's power to solve your problems.

If someone were to rush into battle, would they be able to find an easier way to solve the problem?

Wendy, who was easy to think of, dissipated the wind elemental power condensed in his hand, and then disappeared in place as well.

"What happened?" Brother Kong grabbed his hair and looked at the floating object beside him.

Why are you all gone?

I haven't done anything yet.

"Even if you ask me that······ The dragon and the stranger flew away? Paimon spread his hands and looked innocent.

(End of chapter)